Love, what a piece of

Love… hmm….

I don’t know

This is already the second time

That I fell in love that is



First was to my high school sweet heart

And yes, love was a lot stronger back then

Maybe because it was the first

But hmm Love…



Second up was the girl of my dreams

The perfect girl you never thought existed

Nothing seemed to go ever go wrong

But Love…



So, here I am a prisoner to my own heart

Looking for Love in all the wrong places

Praying the right one will come…

When I know, she already came



She came by twice

In two different forms

And I let her slip away

Love… what a piece of…hmm


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